My Aunt Is No More!

My one of my aunt has gone today at afternoon, she is no more in the world (Inna-Lillahi-Owa-Inna-Ilaihi-Rajiun). She was my mom's eldest sister. She was suffering from Liver Cancer. Though I knew that she would not get well anymore. The doctor fixed up 2 months when she was brought to Dhaka for treatment. Her husband was died about 3 years ago and she left 3 sons and a daughter. All but the younger son got married.

We pray for her to Allah that she may live in Jannatul Ferdaous (Heaven) and may Allah makes her family patient.

I'm Going to Chittagong Today

I'm going to Chittagong today. At 11pm the train "Turna Express" will leave to Chittagong from Dhaka Railway Station. The train will reach to Chittagong Railway Station within 7 am. So, It may be 8 am to reach my home. I came to Dhaka after last Eid. It was 6th October, 2008.

I'll be back to Dhaka within 13th December, 2008. Then I've to prepare myself for my final exam. Our Final exam of Fall Semester will start from 3rd January, 2009. But 15th December - Electronics III Quiz, 17th December - Digital Electronics II Quiz, 22th December - Electronics III Lab Final, 24 December - Digital Electronics II Lab Final. Also From 14th December to 24 December - Presentation of Digital Electronics II, Electronics III, Electrical Machine, Electromagnetic Fields and Waves will be held. So the days after the Eid will be very important for me.

Poem - What is Love

I don't know what is Love?
I don't know how does it come?
I don't know how am I in Love?
Because,
I don't know what is Love?

Simply I feel something difference.
Simply I feel something vibrates
And something is coloring my Heart.
Really I feel it clearly apart.

I never feel like that before
I never think like that before
Someone always makes me think up
May be it is called the "Love".
May be or may be not I don't sure.
Because,
I never feel like that before.

Written by-
Sheik Johirul Hoque Jewel

Short Story - My Fault

I was startled to hear that from the doctor. My knees felt weak and I could not hold myself. I sat down to the bench and thought about what I did. How could I do that? How could I kill a youth? I did not know. I still feel guilty for killing the young boy. It will make me cry silently forever.


The train was running. I was going to Chittagong form Dhaka. When the train reached to Dhaka Airport Junction I young boy got into the train and sat by me. He looked smart and also stylish. Anyway, sitting his seat he friendly greeted me, "Hi, I'm Opu."

"Hi, I’m Shuvo." I also welcomed him, "Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too." He asked me, "Are you going to Chittagong?"

I replied, "Yea. I think you are also going there."

He replied affirmatively and we talked each other whole the way. He became one of my friends. Opu was a nice guy though he looked rough. He was as brilliant as intelligent. Anyone would impress with him.


The train suddenly stopped in a station though it sometimes took break in many junctions but then it stopped that station for a long time. I felt annoyed for such a condition. I got out from the train and bought a cigarette to smoke. Opu also came out with me and he asked me, “Hey man! Are you a smoker?”

“Not really!” I shamed, “But I smoke when I am angry.”

“That means you are angry now. But for what?”

“Why shouldn’t I be angry? A boring journey and hang out in a station for a long time also. Is it tolerable?”

“O! Sorry to supposed you a smoker.”

“No matter! Have smoke?” I offered him to smoke.

Opu smiled and said, “O! I don’t smoke. Thank you.”

I also smiled to hear it and asked him, “Have you ever smoked cigarette?”

“No.”

“Comon man! Let’s have a cigarette. It’ll feel better as I think in the cold environment”

He felt shy and smiled. At first he refused for sometime but I compelled him a bit. However, He had to have cigarette for the first time. At first he coughed a little but after a while he felt better and continued his smoking. It’s unbelievable that he completed more than a 10 cigarettes within a couple of hours. Firstly I did not say anything for that but when he had more and more I try to stop him and said, “Look! Cigarette may be smoked for a certain reason but you have to avoid it. You should not take any more.”
He felt shy and stopped smoking.


The train, however, started to run again after couple of hours and we came to know that an accident was occurred in Comilla in the morning. We gossiped all the way on the train. It was about late night when we reached Chittagong station. I bade him good bye and I invited him to my home on Eid Day.


After a week, during Eid day Opu came to my home and we pass our Eid together. But I felt that something was happened to him. He looked very gloomy and his face became harsh and he was not so happy like before. The whole day we visited many places. I introduced Opu with my other friends. We enjoyed the Eid very well but I still pointed that Opu was not like the person whom I met in the train last week.

“Are you okay?” I asked Opu.

“Hm!” He surprised, “O! Yea.”

He then lighted a cigarette. I observed that he smoked cigarette as like a series smoker.

“Are you became a regular smoker?” I asked him again.

He smiled a bit but did not reply. I said him, “Look! Don’t smoke for fashion. It’s not a style though most people think like that. You should avoid it.”

He looked at me with big eye. It looked like he became angry with me. He stopped saying something that he wanted to say.

“I think you don’t feel good. Better you should go home.” I added, “And please don’t hesitated to say anything that you need.”

“Ok.”

He went away. I think he forgot to bid me bye. I understood that something was wrong.


Two years passed away. One day I phoned Opu and wanted to contact with him but he refused. Thus the more I phoned him the more he refused me. However, I went to Opu’s home and see an unexpected thing. Opu became addicted to smoking hemp. I scolded him a lot to smoking hemp. But he frequently said to me to get out from his home. He behaved me very bad as a result I slapped him. Opu started to cry and said to, “Shuvo, please save me!” He embraced me and started to cry loudly, “I can’t bear it anymore. Why did you make a smoker?”

I hardened to hear like that. I lost my speech to say something. I just consoled him with rubbing his back.

“Opu, I’m sorry. Please forgive me. I didn’t think like that before.” I suggested him, “Let’s go to doctor. Don’t worry. You will be fine.”


I took Opu to medical and then I came to know that Opu was addicted dangerous intoxicating drugs and he became a serious drug addicted person. Doctor suggested me to admit him in a Drag Addiction Recovery Hospital immediately. I, then, informed Opu’s parents and admitted him hospital.


For three days, Opu was in hospital. I could not sleep at night. I always thought that Opu became drug addicted only for me. If I were not offered him cigarette he never be like this. Opu’s parents when asked me that how Opu was addicted then I could not say anything. But I felt better to admit him hospital when the doctor said that he would be fine with in couple of months. I went to sleep thinking like this.


My phone was ringing. I got up and watched my watch. It was 3 o’clock at night. I picked up the phone and said, “Hello.”

“Shuvo, come immediately to hospital.” Opu’s father said to me with fear.

“Why uncle? What’s happen?” I asked.

“Opu is seriously injured. Please come to hospital.” He replied.

I got up and dressed only with a T shirt and a short pant. It was hard to find out any medium of transport. I had to wait for half an hours and I got a rickshaw from rickshaw garage and hired it with a high price. I reached hospital at 3:50 at night. Opu’s father was walking outside the operation theater. I asked him, “What happened?”

“Opu injured himself with glasses.” He replied and cried.

“But why uncle?”

“Doctor said that he felt so bad for drugs that he could not tolerate and injured himself by breaking the water glass up. It is bleed so much.”

Doctor came out from the operation theater. He looked very gloomy. I came to the doctor and asked him afflicted with a fear, "How is Opu, Doctor?”

The doctor said hesitantly, "We are sorry to say that he's gone to coma."

--- The End---
Written by: Sheik Johirul Hoque Jewel

To See Bengali Font in your Browser

Have problem to see bengali font? Follow the instructions to see bengali fonts-

Firstly, download the font "AdorshoLipi_20-07-2007.ttf". To download "AdorshoLipi_20-07-2007.ttf" font "Click here".

Now Follow the instruction as your browser-

Internet Explorer:
-> Goto Tools menu
-> Click Internet Options...
-> In General tab click on Fonts... just below the window.
-> Select Bengali from Language script
-> Select "AdorshoLipi" from both Web page font and Plain text font.
-> Click Ok
-> Click Ok.

Opera:
-> Go to Tools menu
-> Then click Preferences
-> Click Advance Tab
-> Click on Fonts option on the left list
-> Then click to "International Fonts..." just below to the window
-> Select Bengali in Writing system
-> Then select "AdorshoLipi" both in Normal font and Monosace font.
-> Click Ok
-> Again click Ok.

Mozilla Firefox:
-> Go to Tools menu
-> Click Options...
-> Select Content Tab
-> On "Fonts & Colors" options click "Adanced..." just right to size
-> Select Bengali from list of "Fonts for:"
-> Select "AsorshoLipi" from Serif, Sans-serif and Monospace pop menu.
-> Click OK
-> Click OK

If you still have any problem to see bengali, please contact with me at skjh.jewel@gmail.com

A Boy From Tea House

I was too much surprised to see him. Really it was too much unbelievable day for me. I never expected it. How is it possible! I ask myself but did not get any solution.

My father was a government officer that he often transferred from one place to another. For that reason I also had to transfer myself to different school almost every year. Transferring different school I met many new people every years and I made few friends where I went.

It was about 12 years ago when I was in class seven. My father was the Magistrate of Comilla. As usual I admitted myself to Comilla Jilla School in class seven. We got into a government quarter in Comilla. The area was so nice that I listed the place in my favorite one. In that quarter other government stuff lived. From them I chose few friends but only a good friend named Joy, also read with me in Comilla Jilla School. He was so talent that he always stood 3rd or 4th in class. I started to pass my all the time with him. We always studied, went out for walk, played games etc all that things together. Just outside of our quarter a tea house was situated where we often passed our leisure time by gossiping. We discussed about our many problems, assignments, sometimes talked about girls or many other unnecessary things. The tea house was directed by a young man Kobir and 3/4 stuff aged from 16 to 25.

One day, Joy and I were solving a difficult mathematics in that tea house but we could not make it anyway. I, then, ordered for two cold drinks for us to cool our brain. A boy, perhaps was 16 years old, delivered us two cold drinks and we again tried to solve the math. Oh! It was so disgusting for us but we would submit the math on next day. When we were just busy with our problem, that stuff came to our table and gave me a paper contained something written on it. I was too much surprised to see the paper and could not say anything for a while. I just looked over the piece of paper. It was the solution of the math that we were trying for an hour.

"How did you do that?” I shouted.

"Actually it is not so hard calculation.” He said. “But you both were trying this in hard way.”

“Oh! It’s really so easy!” I shamed, “But why didn’t we solve this?”

He replied, “Sometimes our brain try to calculate an easy thing by a hard way. It happens when we think about the matter to be hard without analyzing it. As a result, an idea of it just hangs our brain and prevents the brain to think it easily.” He added, “If we think about all the hard things that they are easy for me, then our brain can solve the problems. That means we should be confident.”

We became soundless to hear this from the boy. We could not believe that he was a stuff of that tea house. He talked as if he was a teacher but we did not know how it was possible.

“How did you talk like this?” Joy asked the boy.

The boy smiled a little and shamed a bit, “I read in a night school after the work. I’m in class nine though it isn’t an ideal school like you read in.”

Then we talked to him for several hours though sometimes he had to go to take the order that the customers arrived in tea house. We came to know about him. His name was Milon and he had lost his father before his born and his mother when he was born. Then his uncle took care of him who also had been died for 4 years. Till then he was in that tea house.

We made a good friendship with Milon within a few days. Milon always help us in our study and other activities.


Time and tide wait for none. I shifted to Chittagong when I was just in class eight as my father again transferred to Chittagong. Thus, 12 years has gone. I have completed my B. Sc. Engineering Degree and I am working in a Telecom Company. Sometimes I need to go to outside of Dhaka for new project in my telecom sector.


I came to Chittagong with a big project that may last three months. My company reserved a guest house for me in Agrabad. The next day I had a meeting with the agent of a Telecom Company that came from Malaysia. The chief Engineer of that Telecom Company Mr. Sajjad Hossain met me on this meeting and we finished our all preliminary works and meetings well. That day Mr. Sajjad Hossain invited me to dinner and I agreed with a little smile.


“How are you Shuvo?” Mr. Sajjad Hossain asked me at the dinner.

I was surprised to hear it that he knew my nick name. Because all the people know myself as MD. Sabbir Ahmed. Lately with surprised I reply, “I… I’m fine. But… but…”

“But how did I know your nick name, isn’t it?” He again asked me and smiled.

“Yes, Sir!” I replied with a little bit hesitation.

“Don’t you remember me? Comilla… A tea house… The stuff…”

--- The End ---
Written by: Sheik Johirul Hoque Jewel

Midterm Exam of Fall '08

My midterm exam of Fall, 2008 will be started from today. 1st exam, Electrical Machine will be held at 11:30 am. The next exams will be held on 3rd November (Digital Electronics II, 2:30 pm), 5th November (Electronics II, 2:30 pm) and the final one on 8th November (Electromagnetic Fields and Waves, 2:30 pm).

ঝড়ো হাওয়া

অজানা হাওয়া বয়ে চলেছে,
ক্লান্তিহীন হাওয়া বইছে,
ছন্ন ছাড়া হাওয়া,
কালো মেঘের এক অশুভ
প্রেতাত্মা আজ ভর করেছে,
শুধুই অজানায় ভেসে যাওয়া।

মরুভূমির রুক্ষ প্রান্তরে
মরিচিকার অব্যর্থ রসিকতা,
শুষ্ক তীব্র উত্তাপ,
ক্ষণে ক্ষণে তীব্র ধুলি ঝড়,
মরুভূমির অজানা ব্যকুলতা,
বয়ে চলা অভিসাপ।

দিগন্তহীন সমূদ্রেও আজ
মরুভূমির তান্ডবলীলা,
যেন তারা আপন দুটি ভাই,
উত্তাল ঢেউয়ের তীব্র রাজ
ছেড়া পালে ঝড়ো হাওয়া,
দিগ্বিদিক অজানায় ভেসে যাই।

কি লিখছি আমি এসব?
জানি না, জানি না কিছুই।
এলোমেলো একগুচ্ছ কল্পনা,
দু:স্বপ্নে আঁকা ছিন্ন অবয়ব।
হয়তো এটাই জীবন,
জীবনের ভিন্ন এক সঙ্গা।

My Today's Great Fault

Today I did a fault. I felt guilty for my fault.

At just before 1 pm we (Chisty, Mohua & I) got out from the lab class of Electronics II and were going to sit on chair just out side of the lab. There were many chaires to sit. Chisty was trying to sit on a chair and just that moment I pull out the chair from Chisty and the accident occured. Chisty injured in his back bone that when he had fallen. He, actually, didn't understood that I had pulled out the chair.
I, then, pulled up Chisty and made him sit on chair carefully but he moaned silently. Mohua was too much angry with me for that. At first, I laughed a little but after sometime I felt too sad for him. Then I brought him home and checked him out for injury. Then I came back to university.

From 2:30 pm, we had another class of Electromagnetic Fields and Waves. Chisty didn't attended to the class.

তোমাকেই বলছি

তোমাকেই বলছি,
আমার সাথে যাবে?
নদীর জলের শান্ত স্রোতে ভেসে,
হারিয়ে যাব অনেক দূরে শেষে,
নদীর ঢেউয়ে কাঁপবে নৌকা জোরে,
ভয়টি পেয়ে আসবে কাছে সরে।

তোমাকেই বলছে,
আমার সাথে যাবে?
অরণ্যের সেই গহিন সবুজ ঘরে,
গাইব দুজন পাখির সুরে সুরে,
শুকনো পাতায় হাঁটব কিছুক্ষণ,
মর মর ব্ধনি ভরিয়ে দেবে মন।

তোমাকেই বলছি,
আমার সাথে যাবে?
সন্ধ্যে বেলার শান্ত সাগর তীরে,
ঢেউ গুলো সব ভাঙ্গবে ফিরে ফিরে,
শীতল হাওয়ায় বসব দুজন পাশে,
সূর্য তখন উঁকি দেবে আকাশে।

তোমাকেই বলছি,
আমার সাথে যাবে?
শহরের এই থেকে ওই প্রান্তে সারাদিন,
রিকশায় চড়ে ঘুরব ক্লান্তিহীন।

সত্যি বলছি,
আমার সাথে যাবে?
ভালবাসার রংয়ে রঙ্গিন হব,
রঙ্গিন স্বপ্নে ঘর বাঁধব,
আসুক সেথায় হাজার রকম ঝড়,
ভালবাসার শক্তিই তখন-
করবে না তোমায় পর।

My Internet Life

I have come back to the Internet world again after a long time. It just little more than two months but I think it's very long time for me. Now I'll try to be regular in Internet.

More than 6 years ago, when I was first introduced myself with Internet, I didn't know anything of that even I didn't know what's the use of Internet. My friend Najmul, lives in Chittagong, introduced me with Internet and signed me up an email account skjh_jewel@yahoo.com. I use this email account still now. Using Internet that day I thought that Internet is used for downloading images, email and some ads. But gradually I invented that Internet was for all work. Music, movies, emails, images, jobs, ads even one can study through it. In word, Internet is the world of Informations.

I used Internet rarely. Sometimes I used Internet in cyber-cafe and sometimes in my friend Arman's home. With Arman I learnt more about Internet. Gmail came after few months and provided their limited services with few email account. Fortunately, I got an invitation from my friend Arman and I signed up my second email account skjh.jewel@gmail.com. And this one became my permanent email account that I still use it.

From February, 2008 I became the permanent user of Internet. But August, September, 2008 I detached from net because of changing of my home location and also because of my Semester Final. And now I'm back to the Internet world again. And want to do something creative things.

এলমেলো মনের লেখা কবিতা

দুচোখে আজ ঘুম আসে না
আকাশ পানে চেয়ে রই
মনের ঘরে ঝড় উঠেছে
কিন্তু
চুপচাপ সে সবই সয়।

মনকে আমি অনেক বোঝায়,
রঙিন স্বপ্নে মনকে সাজায়,
নতুন সুরে দুনিয়াটাকে,
ভালবাসার রঙে রাঙায়।

My First Project Of Electronics

I am going to perform my first project in my life with "Light/Dark Sensor Circuit". It is given by my course teacher Md. Tanvir Hasan of Electronics II, Dept of ETE.

It's a simple circuit of application of Operational Amplifier. By the name one can realize that it's a sensor which works depending on light. For example, let a lamp is connected to this light/dark sensor place in a room. If the room has sufficiant light then the circuit be switched off. If the room is getting dark the sensor of the circuit detectes the darkness and be switched on and it supply the sufficiant power to the lamp so the lamp be switched on. This on/off function is occured automatically by the light/dark sensor circuit.

One can use this circuit in many sectors where light is used as a function.

It's a application of operational amplifier (IC 741). Here, If the light falls on LDR1 (Light Depending Resistor) then the relay is switched off and no output will be found. On the otherhand, if no light falls on LDR1 then the relay is switched on and it result a 12V output. Here the sensitivity of device can be controlled by P1 (Potentiometer). Here a diode D1 is used to prevent sparking of relay coil when it opens. By adding the capacitor C1, relay chatter is completely eliminated.

Reference: REUK.co.uk

ফিরে এসো হৃদয়ে

স্তব্ধ আমি নিশ্চুপ বসে একা
ভাবছি শুধু আজ তারি কথা?
মনে মনে তারি শুধু খুঁজি
হয়ত সে দিয়েছে মনে ব্যথা।

বোঝাতে চেয়েছিলাম অনেক কিছু
তবুও হয়ত পারি নি সব বোঝাতে
কোথায় যে সে হারিয়ে গেছে দূরে?
পারি নি, পারি নি তাকে আর ফেরাতে।

হয়ত সে আসবে না কোনো দিন
অবুঝ সে, বুঝল না আমাকে
ফিরে এসো এই হৃদয়ের মাঝে
জান না তুমি কত ভালবাসি তোমাকে।

ভোরের স্বপ্ন

হঠাৎ ঘুম ভেঙে গেল,
দক্ষিণা বাতাস যেন দোল খাচ্ছে,
অজানা এক সুর যেন কাছে ডাকছে,
স্বপ্নিন জানালায় আজ কে এল?

মৃদু মৃদু নুপুরের ধ্বনি,
ঝংকার তোলে হৃদয় স্পন্দনে,
দু'চোখ আজ যেন তারি সন্ধানে,
শুধুই সেই ঝংকার শুনি।

সুরের ছন্দে গাঁ ভাসিয়ে,
সাদা মেঘের ভেলায় চড়ে,
রাঙাব আজি মন নতুন করে,
রঙধনুরই রঙে রাঙিয়ে।

হঠাৎ ঘুম ভেঙে গেল,
অস্থির মন ভাবে কি যেন,
কি ভেবেছিলাম? ভাবতেই মনে হল,
ওটা ভোরের স্বপ্ন ছিল।

একটি শোক সংবাদ

পৃথিবীতে মানুষ আসে অতিথি হয়ে। সবাইকে  এক সময় না সময় চলে যেতে হবে। আমরাও চলে যাব এক সময়।

যাইহোক, গতকাল আমার এক বন্ধু রাসেলের নানী মারা গিয়েছেন (ইন্নালিল্লাহি ওয়া ইন্নালিল্লাহি রাজিউন)। তিনি ছিলেন সারমিনের দাদি। তিনি  অনেক দিন যাবত অসুস্থ ছিলেন। ৫/৬ মাস আগে আমি তাকে দেখেছিলাম। তখনো তিনি অসুস্থ ছিলেন। 

আমরা সবাই তাঁর বিদেহি আত্মার শান্তি কামনা করছি।  আল্লাহ তাঁকে জান্নাত বাসি করুন। (আমিন)

My Busy Time

I am passing too much busy time now. 8:30am to 4pm I am to stay at varsity. All course teacher is taken their class test and 3 labs is continuing every week. I am to complete my Lab Reports, Assignments, to study for quizes and thus I do not get extra time for entertainment. Again, it is gone to teach my student as a home tuitor. I loss more than about 3 hours for this. My mid term exam will start from 29th June.

A Small Party

Last night, when I came to home, I was so tired. I came home at 11:30 at night. I felt my body too heavy to move.

We enjoyed last night with a small party on the roof of the building of my student. Rasel, Rupok, Noman vai (house owner), Milon (my student, younger brother of Noman vai), Jamal vai, Royel, a cousin of Noman vai and I participated on the party. All of them live in that building except me. I live about half an hour way from that building.

Actually I would not know about the party. I went there to teach my student as a home tuitor. On the way, I was met with Rupok and he told me to go straight to the roof to enjoy the party. Then I went to the roof and met all other members. We set a computer (Rasel's computer) and played various musics. Rasel, Royel, Rupok made fun with their dance. But I didn't know how to dance.

At last at 10:30 at night we ate our main dish of the party and drunk soft drinks. I went away from the party at 11 pm to my home and reached at 11:30 pm. I was really too tired to sit for browsing my net and got sleep at 12:30 midnight...

My Mobile Has Stolen

I always sleep at late night (not at late night, at the beging of the day). But for few days I have been sleeping earlier for my tiredness. I live in ground floor in a 5 storied building. My computer is just beside the window of my room. I always sleep being closed my window at night before sleeping.

Last night I slept earlier at 12.30 am. My room met was browsing the net and sometimes playing games at night. He slept at 2 am but forgot to lock the window. And it might be the high time for a thief to steel things through the window and he deed it last night. Two computer was in series and My room met's mobile was on the computer table where as I always keep my mobile beside my pellow. I kept it at the same place where I always keep it. But the theif was so talent that he stole our two mobiles. I have so surprised to think that how the theif stole the two black mobiles that was impossible to see in that such darkness. I have lost something for the first time in my life.

My Interview

Q: What is your favorite song of all time?
A: Apitaaf by Sumon

Q: Are you an outdoor or an indoor person
A: Indoor

Q: What 3 words would your best friend use to describe you?
A: Lazy, Talkative, and Simple

Q: Where do you see yourself in five years?
A: In Telecommunication Sector as a great Engineer

Q: What are you most proud of in your life?
A: I'm a good man

Q: How do you feel?
A: Lonely

Q: Water or 100% Juice?
A: Both of them

Q: Would you rather lose an arm or a leg?
A: I don't wanna lose them...

Q: Favorite Place to Eat?
A: At my friend's house....

Q: Opera, Musical, Concert, Play, Performance, or Other?
A: Soft musical

Q: What is your favorite clothing brand?
A: Cats eye

Q: Most Memorable Past?
A: When I was 19, I had been crying for 3 hours......

Q: Most embarrassing moment?
A: Ei ta na hoi gopon thak.... (Let it be hidden!!)

Q: If you had to pick one car, which would it be?
A: Super Car!!!

Q: Your favorite Disney Films?
A: I don't remember right now

Q: Why did the chicken cross the road?
A: To be daredable chiken........lolz

Q: Favorite element?
A: Fresh air

Q: What was your last thought?
A: I've forgotten

Q: Firefox, Internet Explorer, Netscape, or other?
A: Opera

Q: Who are you going to vote for in 2008?
A: Don't know

Q: Juice and crackers or milk and cookies?
A: Juice and crackers

Q: Favorite fruit?
A: Mango

Q: Which is worse? A bad laugh or a bad cough?
A: A bad cough.... But you should have given "A bad think" as alternative...

Q: Are you a cat or a dog person?
A: No

Q: Would you rather be blind or deaf?
A: Blind.... I think it's better than....

Q: Define yourself in 3 words...
A: Patience, Emotional and Self-Confident

Q: Do you eat cold cereal at night?
A: Ommmmm.......no

Q: What is your favorite TV show?
A: I don't get chance to watch TV :(

Q: Kill the spider or let it out?
A: I don't kill any small animal or insect that doesn't disturb me....

Q: Do you shower every single day?
A: Obviousely

Q: Boat or bus?
A: Of course boat if you say for entertainment (But normally bus)....

Q: Where do you want to travel next?
A: Any where that is not known.

Q: What would you do if Michael Jackson asked you out
A: No way!!!

Q: What is your favorite food?
A: Noodles

The Story of U & Me

Writer: Unknown
Collected From: Wattpad.com

[The story that u are about to witness is based on a true story. For the sake of privacy I have avoided usage of any names of the people involving in the story.

The story is not a copy of any material published before but u may notice that some of the main key points are not new as this is a love story involving true love and sacrifices being carried out to achieve it. Yet I have added few spices to maintain the quality and climax of the story and this story is not written to offend any person. I hope that this story would be a great one for all the readers]


THE STORY OF
U & ME


Once upon a time there was a boy and a girl. A boy and a girl full of hopes for their life. They both had so many dreams for their future.

The story begins from the time both the boy and the girl came across each other in life. From the time the boy saw the girl he realized that he had fallen in love with her. At the time he never realized how catastrophic was it to fall in love and loosing it. Never realized that it would make him undergo so many circumstances where his heart will break so frequently that he would loose hope in relationships.

Poor guy had no choice when he saw those cute eyes, that lovely face; that long black shiny hair gave him no more options but to fall in love with her. He might have thought love was sweeter than anything. For the boy he never realized that the girl could be so cute when he first met her over the internet.

The boy talked to her on anyway he could. On MSN, on the phone or even cant stay without texting her. What made this happen? Why was it so easy for the boy to fall for her? Well the reason behind was that the girl was even charming in the inside. Her caring and loving way of communicating proved the kindness and how big her heart was.

Seeing her first time on that unforgettable night on that fair catalyzed his love. It wasn't just seeing but it was the realization of how beautiful she was. She was so adorable that night her picture found its way glued in the boy's heart forever. She was almost like an angel, had everything what the boy wanted for a girl to have. Amazing height, irresistible beauty, lovable figure and above those she looked more beautiful in the inside....

Surely the boy who wins her would surely be a lucky guy, perhaps the one of the luckiest guy in the whole wide world. Seeing her made the boy forget how unlucky his life had been. To be true he was one of the unluckiest boys in this world. His rate of success was almost zero in life. He failed more than that of he succeeds. Yet everyone had the right to love no matter lucky or not-lucky

After meeting her on that unforgetful night, fate had a lot more for the pair. And it was all fate that was behind their next meeting. It was all co-incidences that made them to come across once again in tutions.

Guess what happened next? The boy realized that she didn't look so beautiful after all. As if it wasn't the image he was expecting to see. He felt a bit disappointed. But in that very instant his heart hinted him that he didn't love her for how she looked like. It reminded him that he loved her for what she was, for what she was in the inside.

Then he came to his senses and promised himself that he would continue to love her as before. Yet he never imagined loving someone and loosing her was so disastrous. How much it could mislead his life. Well the story goes on.

Meeting on tutions, the boys love for the girl went so far that he just couldn't stop dreaming of her. Everywhere he looked it was her image present. That angel like eyes, that cute face went everywhere he went. He came to know that how hard it was and would be to live without her.

He had gone for girls before but never felt this much. As he knew love happens once in life and his love is already happening. To be true his previous attempts on girls ended in failure. He thought that she the girl will put an end to his legacy of failures.

The boy started to spend more and more time with the girl developing the wrong thought that she had also fallen for him. Yet he never realized that the girl had nothing for him in her heart. How unlucky can he get? Well one night the girl just poured it on.

She revealed that she never loved him a single bit. The boy was really sad and Heart broken to hear the truth. He cried a lot for it but every time he thought of giving up his subconscious would say to him 'why the hell are u giving up on such a simple thing.' Those words always gave the boy the hope, the strength to wipe out his tears, gave him confidence to continue on the race. He knew that his love for the girl was too strong to give up on such a thing.

As days passed the boy knew that he wasn't the only one after the girl. Yet he was confident no one else loved her more than him.

By now the girl had told the boy that she would think of a relationship after the school. So the days went. Both the boy and the girl came very close and once again the dumb stupid boy came up with the wrong thought. He wasn't chosen and he was never going to be her choice and it was the boy to be left out all alone with a broken heart.

He was really sad after what happened. He loved her so truly, so purely and look at what he got in return. He was left out with a broken heart. The boy suffered a lot after his catastrophic loss. He knew none could love her as much as he did.

The boy won't forget that night as for surely it has been carved in his heart as a night of failure. It was the night that he had to accept the truth though he didn't wanted to. It was cold and wet that night when the boy decided to go to the girl to make sure that he saw her decision with his own eyes.

His heart just couldn't believe it when she said that she cannot accept his offer. It was a rainy night indeed. Yet rain or thunder it won't stop that boy, struggling with everything he had to reach his destiny.

Though it was raining the boy decided to go and see the truth himself and so was he rewarded to see the girl whom he loved as if his own eyes stuck up with another guy.

The girl smiled as if for her it was like a big feast of joy taking place around her. Never had the time to think how sorrowful it would be to see her like that.

There was nothing for the boy to ask about as everything was clearly displayed in front of his very own eyes. He gave a sad look. He couldn't say much other than to repeat the word 'please', hoping that she could get the picture that how heart broken he was. 'Please don't do this...please don't bring down my destiny...please don throw my dreams in to fire...' his heart cried silently inside him.

Knowing that no more to see from his dearest beloved darling he turned back with his eyes filled with tears of sorrow. He walked a bit slowly and paused his motions and turned back as there might still be a chance.

When he turned around he felt sadder as the girl had disappeared. The boy couldn't hold back his tears. They came right down from his eyes so was his dreams and his destiny. He slowly walked home in the pouring rain soaking all wet with no more hope to live up to, no more destiny in front him, no more goals to achieve and no more aims to fight for. His body was worn out with this huge failure in his life. His confidence drained up as all his strength was drawn out of him.

It was now only when he came to realize how unlucky he was. How damn F***ing was his life.

Look at the reward the boy got when he loved the girl so much, so truly so purely. What did he get in return? A broken heart? Yes. A broken heart and an un-ending chain of suffering and confusion. Is this justice? Is this the way it should be? Well the girl might have thought this is justice. What does she care? After all she has found her oasis so what the hell she care of the boy.

The rain poured on to the boy but for him it was like fire burning him down. Yet there was nothing but love inside the boy's heart for the girl though she punished him severely for loving her truly. Still the boy didn't give up. He knew that one day the girl would realize that she should have loved him for he loved her so truly, so purely from the bottom of his heart.

This incident really changed the boy a lot, both mentally and physically. I don't mean that he went out of the boundaries of sanity but his confidence for him self was as good as gone. He kept all day silent and he was almost uncommunicative as his silence represented how hurt he was. Now he wanted to be ignored buy everyone and to get lost in the crowds so that there won't be anyone pitying on him.

Guess what happened to the girl. She couldn't live on with the relationship for just 10 days. If only she had chosen the boy. It won't be just 10 days or 10 years. But it would mean life time. Yet she hardly remembers about the boy in fact she doesn't even remember the boy loved her. Irritating isn't It?

It's more irritating to know that the girl never even wanted to see how the boy lived. How much he suffered.

Yet they still talked. When the boy came to know that the relationship of the girl and her guy ended the boy decided to give it another try. Once again he told the girl how much he needed but when she heard this she just gets mad as if those words meant her nothing but rubbish. For her love doesn't even exist.

Poor guy, how unlucky he really was. To fall in love with someone who doesn't even believe in love. It never was easy to fall out of love though it's so easy to fall in love.

Maybe he should have realized how unlucky he was a little earlier, how can such a beautiful girl fall for such a pathetic looking guy like him or maybe the boy couldn't express his love the right way. That's why maybe the girl couldn't understand his love. So people don't hesitate to tell out your feelings. It could be too late. The boy may not have another chance but u may have.

For me I didn't write this story to gain any fame or riches. Just for two reasons. First is to tell the girl in this story how much the boy in this story needs her and how much he loves her. The boy loves u dearly.

The second reason is just to tell the girl whom I truly loved, That I will neither forget you nor stop loving you. I lost her because I too couldn't express my self to her that's why I wrote this story just to tell her I LOVE U. and I'm very sure that I will meet her again. Life is a long while. Who Knows what will happen tomorrow...................



THE STORY DOESN'T END FROM HERE. IT STILL GOES ON....

[This story is collected from Wattpad.com. I don't know who is the writer of this story but I like this story most.]

I Love You In All Language

1.        English - I love you 

2.        Afrikaans - Ek het jou lief 

3.        Albanian - Te dua 

4.        Arabic - Ana behibak (to male) 

5.        Arabic - Ana behibek (to female) 

6.        Armenian - Yes kez sirumen 

7.        Bambara - M'bi fe 

8.        Bangla - Aamee tuma ke bhalo aashi 

9.        Belarusian - Ya tabe kahayu 

10.        Bisaya - Nahigugma ako kanimo 

11.        Bulgarian - Obicham te 

12.        Cambodian - Soro lahn nhee ah 

13.        Cantonese Chinese - Ngo oiy ney a 

14.        Catalan - T'estimo 

15.        Cheyenne - Ne mohotatse 

16.        Chichewa - Ndimakukonda 

17.        China - Wo ai ni 

18.        Corsican - Ti tengu caru (to male) 

19.        Creol - Mi aime jou 

20.        Croatian - Volim te 

21.        Czech - Miluji te 

22.        Danish - Jeg Elsker Dig 

23.        Dutch - Ik hou van jou 

24.        Esperanto - Mi amas vin 

25.        Estonian - Ma armastan sind 

26.        Ethiopian - Afgreki' 

27.        Faroese - Eg elski teg 

28.        Farsi - Doset daram 

29.        Filipino - Mahal kita 

30.        Finnish - Mina rakastan sinua 

31.        French - Je t'aime, Je t'adore 

32.        Gaelic - Ta gra agam ort 

33.        Georgian - Mikvarhar 

34.        German - Ich liebe dich 

35.        Greek - S'agapo 

36.        Gujarati - Hoo thunay prem karoo choo 

37.        Hiligaynon - Palangga ko ikaw 

38.        Hawaiian - Aloha wau ia oi 

39.        Hebrew - Ani ohev otah (to female) 

40.        Hebrew - Ani ohev et otha (to male) 

41.        Hiligaynon - Guina higugma ko ikaw 

42.        Hindi - Hum Tumhe Pyar Karte hae 

43.        Hmong - Kuv hlub koj 

44.        Hopi - Nu' umi unangwa'ta 

45.        Hungarian - Szeretlek 

46.        Icelandic - Eg elska tig 

47.        Ilonggo - Palangga ko ikaw 

48.        Indonesian - Saya cinta padamu 

49.        Inuit - Negligevapse 

50.        Irish - Taim i' ngra leat 

51.        Italian - Ti amo 

52.        Japanese - Aishiteru 

53.        Kannada - Naanu ninna preetisuttene 

54.        Kapampangan - Kaluguran daka 

55.        Kiswahili - Nakupenda 

56.        Konkani - Tu magel moga cho 

57.        Korean - Sarang Heyo 

58.        Latin - Te amo 

59.        Latvian - Es tevi miilu 

60.        Lebanese - Bahibak 

61.        Lithuanian - Tave myliu 

62.        Malay - Saya cintakan mu / Aku cinta padamu 

63.        Malayalam - Njan Ninne Premikunnu 

64.        Mandarin Chinese - Wo ai ni 

65.        Marathi - Me tula prem karto 

66.        Mohawk - Kanbhik 

67.        Moroccan - Ana moajaba bik 

68.        Nahuatl - Ni mits neki 

69.        Navaho - Ayor anosh'ni 

70.        Norwegian - Jeg Elsker Deg 

71.        Pandacan - Syota na kita!! 

72.        Pangasinan - Inaru Taka 

73.        Papiamento - Mi ta stimabo 

74.        Persian - Doo-set daaram 

75.        Pig Latin - Iay ovlay ouyay 

76.        Polish - Kocham Ciebie 

77.        Portuguese - Eu te amo 

78.        Romanian - Te ubesk 

79.        Russian - Ya tebya liubliu 

80.        Scot Gaelic - Tha gradh agam ort 

81.        Serbian - Volim te 

82.        Setswana - Ke a go rata 

83.        Sign Language - ,,,/ (represents position of fingers when signing 'I Love You') 

84.        Sindhi - Maa tokhe pyar kendo ahyan 

85.        Sioux - Techihhila 

86.        Slovak - Lu'bim ta 

87.        Slovenian - Ljubim te 

88.        Spanish - Te quiero / Te amo 

89.        Swahili - Ninapenda wewe 

90.        Swedish - Jag alskar dig 

91.        Swiss-German - Ich lieb Di 

92.        Tagalog - Mahal kita 

93.        Taiwanese - Wa ga ei li 

94.        Tahitian - Ua Here Vau Ia Oe 

95.        Tamil - Nan unnai kathalikaraen 

96.        Telugu - Nenu ninnu premistunnanu 

97.        Thai - Chan rak khun (to male) 

98.        Thai - Phom rak khun (to female) 

99.        Turkish - Seni Seviyorum 

100.        Ukrainian - Ya tebe kahayu 

101.        Urdu - mai aap say pyaar karta hoo 

102.        Vietnamese - Anh ye^u em (to female) 

103.        Vietnamese - Em ye^u anh (to male) 

104.        Welsh - 'Rwy'n dy garu 

105.        Yiddish - Ikh hob dikh 

106.        Yoruba - Mo ni fe 

107.        Batak - Holong rohaku tu ho (update by daulat) 

108.        Surabaya - aku tresno kara koe (Edited by Kent) 

109.        Hakka - Ngai oi Ngi (update by Kent) 

110.        Hokien - Wa ai Lu (update by Kent) 

111.        Mongolia - Bi Charmed heir teh (update by  Kent) 

112.        My Language - Keong kan!! 

113.        Nederlands - Ik hou van jou, ik zie je graag 

114.        Chinese (main-land) - waq--ani---ni (not sure of the spelling) 

115.        Maltese - inhobbok 

Merrage Ceremony of My Friend's Sister

গতকাল আমার ছিল এক বন্ধু নাম মৃণাল কর তার বনের বিয়ে। সে হিন্দু। আর এই প্রথম আমি কোনো এক হিন্দু বাড়ির বিয়েতে গিয়েছি। এটা ছিল এক ভিন্ন অভিজ্ঞতা। হিন্দু বিয়ে যে এত বইচিত্রময় হয় তা এই প্রথম দেখলাম।

বিকাল ৫.৩০টায় আমরা তিন বন্ধুঃ আমি, চিশতি আর রঞ্জিত মিলে গেলাম আমাদের ভারসিটির সামনে। সেখানে আমাদের আরো দুই জনের থাকার কথা। তারা হল শুভ আর বেলায়েত। কথা ছিল সন্ধ্যা ৬টার মধ্যে আমরা সবাই ভারসিটির গেইটের সামনে থাকব। কিন্তু শুভ আর বেলায়েত আস্তে দেরি করেছিল (খুব একটা দেরি করে নি)। প্রায় ৬টায় আমরা বাসে উঠি। ১৪নম্বর বিকল্প বাস। পৌণে ৭টায় আমরা রাজধানি মার্কেট এর সামনে এসে উপস্থিত হই। সেখানে লিয়াকত এর আসার কথা ছিল। কিন্তু সে আর সেখানে এল না। শেষ পর্যন্ত আমরা রাত ৮টার দিকে কমিউনিটে সেন্টারে এসে পৌঁছি। সেখানেই লিয়াকত ছিল গিফট নিয়ে। এর পর পৌণে ৯টার দিকে শরিফ এল। আমরা রাত ৯.৩০টা পর্যন্ত কমিউনিটি সেন্টারের বাইরে ওয়াইট কলাম। কেননা আমরা যার দাওয়াত পেয়ে গিয়েছিলাম সেই মৃণাল ই আসেনি তখনো। সবশেষে রাত ৯.৩০টায় আমরা ভেতরে যায়। তখনো বর কনে কিংবা মৃণাল কেউই আসেনি। তারপর আমরা অনেক্ষণ বসে ছিলাম। রাত প্রাই ১০টার দিকে আমরা খাওয়া দাওয়ার জন্য বসলাম। খাওয়া দাওয়া মোটামুটি ভালই করেছি। খাওয়ার মাঝেই মৃণাল এলো বরকে নিয়ে। খাওয়া দাওয়া শেষ করে আমরা কিছুক্ষণ বসে থাকলাম এবং এর পর বরের সাথে পরিচিতি পর্ব সেরে নিলাম। এর পর কিছুক্ষণ ঘুরাঘুরি করে আমরা আবার বরের সাথে আড্ডা দিলাম। অনেকক্ষণ বসে রইলাম কিন্তু বিয়েতো আর শুরু হয় না। বিয়ের লগন শুরু হতে হতে প্রায় রাত ১২টা বেজে গেল। এরপর বিয়ের কার্যাদি শুরু হল। কত রকমের যে ধরন দেখলাম গতকাল বিয়ের। ২টা পর্যন্ত আমরা বিয়ের অনুষ্ঠান দেখলাম। যদিও এর আগে রাত ১০.৩০টায় আমাদের অনেকেই বাসায় চলে যাওয়ার জন্য খুব ধরলো। তবুও তাদের খুব করে বুঝিয়ে ধরে রাখলাম। এরপর সবাই মিলে একটা বিয়ার ও ২ লিটারের একটা পেপ্সি কিনে মিশিয়ে খাই। রাত ২ টা পর্যন্ত বিয়ের অনুষ্ঠান দেখতে দেখতে আমরা হাপিয়ে উঠি। এরি মাঝে কনে একবার জ্ঞান হারায়। আড়াই টার দিকে আমরা মৃণাল এর বাসায় চলে যাই। সেখানে আমরা রাত ৩টা পর্যন্ত কম্পিউটার এ ফিল্ম দেখি। খুব মজা করি সবাই। রাত ৩টার দিকে আমরা ঘুমিয়ে পরি।
ভোর ৫টায় হঠাৎ মৃণাল ডেকে বলল, "ওই সব উঠ"। ওমনি সবাই হুরমুর করে উঠে পড়ি। পরে বুঝতে পারি যে বর কনে এসেছে। তাদের জায়গা দিতে হবে। কি আর করা? উঠতে হবেই। প্রচন্ড ঘুম নিয়ে উঠে পড়লাম সবাই। লিয়াকত তো সারা রাত তার গার্ল ফ্রেন্ড এর সাথে কথা বলতে বলতে আর ঘুমাতে পারে নি। যা একটু ঘুমাতে গেল ওমনি তাকে উঠতে হল। এরপর সবাই তরিঘরি করে তৈরী হয়ে নিলাম। ভোর ৫.৩০ টায় আমরা সবাই ঘর থেকে বের হয়ে গেলাম। সবার চোখে তখন প্রচন্ড ঘুম। কন মতে মোড়ে এসে রিক্সা নিলাম। তারপর বাসে উঠে বাসাই এসে সবাই পড়ে পড়ে ঘুমালাম।

সব কিছু মিলিয়ে গতকাল আসলেই খুব মজার গিয়েছিল। এমন মজা আগামি ২ বছর আর হবে না। এর পর শরিফ এর বড় বনের বিয়ে তাও ২-৩বছরের আগে না।

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Story of Mr. Mofiz

Interviewer: what is your birth date?
Mr. Mofiz : 14th October
Interviewer: Which year?
Mr. Mofiz : EVERY YEAR
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Manager asked Mr. Mofiz at an interview
Manager: Can you spell a word that has more than 100 letters in it?
Mr. Mofiz replyed : -P-O-S-T-B-O- X.

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On a political rally Mr. Mofiz was arrested.
Why???
A woman journalist walking with a badge wrote "PRESS" and He did it ..

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After returning back from a foreign trip, Mr. Mofiz asked his wife ,
Mr. Mofiz: Do I look like a foreigner?
Wife: No! Why?
Mr. Mofiz : In London a lady asked me "Are you a foreigner?"

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One tourist from U.S..A. asked Mr. Mofiz " Any great man born in this village???"
Mr. Mofiz : no sir, only small Babies!!!
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In the university, lecturer asked to write a note on "Buddha Jayanthi "
So Mr. Mofiz writes, "Buddha was born in India & was a great Philosopher , but I don't know who is Jayanthi .

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Mr. Mofiz was doing experiment with cockroach, first he cut it's one leg and told WALK. WALK. Cockroach walked. Then he cut it's second leg and told the same. Cockroach walked. Then cut the third leg and did the same. At last he cut it's fourth leg and ordered it walk! But cockroach didn't walk.
Suddenly Mr. Mofiz said loudly, "I found it. If we cut cockroach's four legs, it becomes deaf.
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When Mr. Mofiz was traveling with his wife in a three wheeler, the driver adjusted mirror.
Mr. Mofiz shouted, "You are trying to see my wife? Sit back. I will drive.

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Interviewer : just imagine your in 3rd floor, it caught fire and how will you escape?
Mr. Mofiz : its simple. I will stop my imagination!!!

How Do I

How do I tell you I feel
without sounding foolish?

Not meaning to make you
feel uncomfortable but to
hope you understand.

You see I've never been
one to hold back my
feelings or my love.

I've alvays felt that if you
love someone it's important
they know.

There have been times, I
wished I had that chance to
say it one more time.

I know that in their heart
they knew but, I needed to
make sure.

I don't feel complete when
I'm not with you. Silly I know.

How do I explain it? It's like
a part of me is missing. A
very important part.

I really don't know what
you want of me, of us, if at all.

Do you want me as a friend
or more? Loving you this
much is so hard to be just a friend.

But, if that is all I can have,
I guess I would rather have
a little of you, than nothing.

I have had nothing in my
life for so long. Finding you
gave me so much warmth
and hope.

How do I tell you that I
understand that you have
so much pulling at you?

There are times I  feel I am
in the way or a bother but,
I can't let go.

I feel ther is hope. I cling
to every word you say for
some hint of you wanting
me and you let me know.

How do I help you to
understand the love I have
for you is a love that will
never betray or hurt you?

How do I even begin to
think of being without you?
It tears me apart.

But, I must face that reality.
I must face that the love I
have for you might not be
what you want.

How do I live if you should
tell me to go? How do I walk
away without you?

writen by- Sharon Darlene Barker

A Poem From My Friend

This poem is writen for Najmul's first mobile friend named Amrin (The first character of each word of  first line make Amrin.)

A moon
Rises in night,
While darkness comes
In my mind.
Twinkling and twinkling
She gives her light,
Whether it is
Day or night.
You live in the sky
When it's clean,
Your light comes
To fill my thirsty eye
But if it rains
Would you
Make these
Simply dream.

Writen by-
Najmul Hoque
(My Best Friend)

Vote for Cox's Bazar and Sundarbans

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Sundarbans: Biggest Mangrove forest
Beach of Cox's Bazar: Longest Beach
Cox's Bazar
Royal Bengal Tiger
Deers in Sundarbans

Vote them:
Cox's Bazar, a town of Bangladesh, is known for its wide sandy beach which is claimed to be the world's longest natural sandy sea beach (120 km) including mud flats. Although Cox's Bazar is not only one of the most visited tourist destination in Bangladesh but also in the world. For more info about Cox's Bazar see visit: Cox's bazar - Wikipedia

The Sundarbans, claimed to be the largest single block of tidal halophytic mangrove forest in the world, lies at the mouth of the Ganges and is spread across areas of Bangladesh and West Bengal, India, forming the seaward fringe of the delta. For more info about Sundarbans see Sundarbans - Wikipedia.

GENEVA: The Grand Canyon, Mount Fuji and the Amazon rainforest are likely contenders in a global poll of millions of people to select the seven natural wonders of the world, organizers say.

Bangladesh's image will be brightened further across the world if the Cox's Bazar and Sundarbans are included in the list of 21 major global natural wonders to be decided on August 8 through internet voting.

We, Bangalis should vote Cox's Bazar and Sundarbans as if these will exist in New 7 Wonders list.
For voting: New 7 wonders register
To view the latest result: New 7 wonders Live Ranking

My City Chittagong

Chittagong City Gate
Court Building
Shah Amanat International Airport
Sky view of Chittagong
Station Road
Sky view of Chittagong
Chittagong Circuit House
Port at dusk
Potenga Sea Beach
Parky beach - Anwara
Foy's Lake
Foy's Lake

Chittagong, the main seaport and the second largest city in Bangladesh, situated in the southern portion of country. It is on the bank of Karnaphuli River. There are about 4 million people live in Chittagong. It's most part are surrounded by hilly terrains. Chittagong is also known of the town of Aulias (Muslim saints).

Chittagong is very important city in Bangladesh because of it's seaport, which is main route for almost all of Bangladesh's import and export.
For more information:
Chittagong Wikipedia
Chittagong Website

My Dream Girl!!!

It was the story when I was in intermediate 2nd year (2005) student. I lived in South Hostel of Dhaka College, Dhaka.

I am a emotional man which is most bad side of my characteristics what is supposed to me. I like to see dream and music, what should I say, is one of the part of my life. But I like to sing song rather than listenning. I see, however, dreams every night. Actually not only I but also every human dreams and it is natural. When a man reaches the 6th stage of sleep he forgets about his dreams where the 5th stage is called the dreamy stage. But if the sleep is broken at the 5th stage one can remembers about what he has dreamed. So, if we ask someone who gets up at his 6th stage that has he dream that night, he would say "No". Suppose that what will be a situation if someone dream same thing for several days?

Anyway, for many days I used to see a stange dream that was a unknown figure of a girl that came to my dream. I had not seen her before. She appeared in my dreams as a shadow. I tried to know her and wanted to touch her but she was not cought herself. She was like to make me run away behind her.Every time I tried to touch her and at last I failed each time. When I tried to touch or see her clearly then my dream came to break. As I think about her after getting up. Every day she played with me like that in my dreams. My curicity increased gradually and I was unable to know her. I didn't see her face for many days. Then I tried to make a figure of her with carefully but didn't make her clearly. The days passed away like this. And she became my "Dream Girl".

One day, my goodness, I saw the dream girl's face and figure clearly. She was as like as fairy and her face was so cute that I haven't ever seen like this. I cannot explain her beauty and I though everything would be beated by her beauty. Nothing existed that could be compared with her. She was like fairy, round shaped face, hair is slide curbed.

Alas! after that day I did not see her again and she did not appear in my dreams again. She lost forever and it hurted me so much. I was not able to bring her back. And she became my dream girl whom I started to see every time even not in my dreams.

I don't know whether it possible or not to find out like that fairy.

Skjh Jewel

Amar Odekha Sorgo::My Unseen Heaven

Ami je maa ke niye kono kobita jani na,
Maa je amar kobirar urdhe,
Ami je maa ke niye kono gaan jani na,
Maa je amar surer govire,
Ami je maa ke niye kono kotha jani na,
Maa je amar kothar uthsaw,
Ami je maa ke niye kono sopno dekhi na,
Maa je amar sopner protiti prantore,
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Ami je maa ke kokhono harate chai na,
Maa je amar jibon prodeep.

to be continued...

Dedicated to my beloved "Ma"..... "Amar Odekha Sorgo"

A Silent Love :: Short Love Stories

A Silent Love

From the very Beginning, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background and that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.

Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?"
As the guy is not good with his words, this often causes the girl to be very upset. With that and the family's pressure, the girl often vents her anger on him. As for him, he only endures it in silence.

After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated & decided to further his studies in overseas. Before leaving, he proposed to the girl: "I'm not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them round. Will you marry me?"
The girl agreed, and with the guy's determination, the family finally gave in and agreed to let them get married. So before he leaves, they got engaged.
The girl went out to the working society, whereas the guy was overseas, continuing his studies. They sent their love through emails & phone calls. Though it's hard, but both never thought of giving up.

One day, while the girl was on her way to work, she was knocked down by a car that lost control. When she woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She realized that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum crying, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh. She has lost her voice......
The doctor says that the impact on her brain has caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her parents' comfort, but with nothing coming out from her, she broke down.
During the stay in hospital, besides silence cry, it’s still just silence cry that companied her. Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the same except for the ringing tone of the phone, which pierced into her heart every time it rang. She does not wish to let the guy know & not wanting to be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying that she does not wish to wait any longer.
With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, the guy sent millions and millions of reply, and countless of phone calls, all the girl could do, besides crying, is still crying....
The parents decided to move away, hoping that she could eventually forget everything and be happy.

With a new environment, the girl learns sign language & started a new life. Telling herself everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, her friend came and told her that he's back. She asked her friend not to let him know what happened to her. Since then, there wasn't anymore news of him.

A year has passed & her friend came with an envelope, containing an invitation card for the guy's wedding. The girl was shattered. When she opens the letter, she saw her name in it instead.
When she was about to ask her friend what's going on, she saw the guy standing in front of her. He used sign language telling her "I've spent a year's time to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I've not forgotten our promise. Let me have the chance to be your voice. I Love You. With that, he slipped the ring back into her finger. The girl finally smiled.

Collected From: Myhappylove.com